So hold your head up and go...
its not the end of the road...
walk to this beat...
and have your full....
pack your things and head home..
at the end of the road......
You'll find what you've been longing for
You'll find what you've been longing for
I know cause my feet have the scars to show
I was lost without direction and no place to come home....

It's time for you to press on
This is not your war!
Set your sights to north
Press On, Press on
This is not your escape
This is not your escape
Wash away, what's inside of you
Pass on
Cause in this cycle we're all as good as dead
The cycle cause in this place we're all as good as dead
In cycle pass on

Behind the glass to find yourself alone
It's not the end of the road
The end of the road for you

At the end of the road
you'll find what you've been longing for
You'll find what you've been longing for
You'll find what you've been longing for